Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 124: Chapter 118 Lan Yinyin Qiao Jing Cooking PK

Lan Yinyin’s eyes widened with disbelief, and she also couldn’t believe her own ears.

Before she arrived, she had heard about Zhan Qipei’s ruthless and bloody iron fist, so in her heart, Zhan Qipei was a cold and merciless man.

In fact, after she met the real Zhan Qipei, it indeed confirmed what she had previously “heard.”

Very hard to approach.

But now—what was up with this Zhan Qipei, who was acting like a househusband serving dishes?

And the conversation in the kitchen just now, anyone unaware would definitely see Zhan Qipei as a typical husband afraid of his wife.

Zhan Qipei placed the dishes on the table, then without even glancing at Lan Yinyin, he went back to get more.

Lan Yinyin’s gaze landed on the dishes on the table, which were visually appealing and smelled great, looking no less inferior to those she made.

It seemed that Qiao Jing had some skills in cooking.

Soon, four dishes and one soup were all on the table, and Zhan Qipei arranged the bowls and chopsticks, not sparing Lan Yinyin a seat.

This made Lan Yinyin feel very awkward.

However, there was nothing more awkward than even more awkwardness.

“Why haven’t you left yet?” Zhan Qipei said impatiently, sending Lan Yinyin a clear message to leave.

The dishes Qiao Jing had prepared today weren’t plentiful, and this person not leaving, did she intend to stay for a free meal?

There wasn’t enough to eat as it was.

Lan Yinyin opened her mouth, “I—I brought some dishes, can I eat with you?”

Lan Yinyin had just finished speaking when she saw Zhan Qipei glance at her dish with extreme disdain.

Lan Yinyin “…”

“The dishes I make are quite good too; I specifically learned how to cook before.”

Qiao Jing looked questioningly at Lan Yinyin, or more precisely, at the dishes Lan Yinyin made. She wondered if Lan Yinyin had come all this way to deliver dishes to Zhan Qipei because she had put drugs in the food?

was the case, then she really needed to taste them well; if it was

one more pair of chopsticks,” Qiao Jing said as she sat down. “The chopsticks are in the

Qiao Jing, Lan Yinyin

she entered, she heard Zhan Qipei

did you let her

her mouth speechlessly, feeling as strange as one

it’s just one more pair of chopsticks. Besides, she didn’t come empty-handed,” Qiao Jing said, then suddenly remembered something and added, “I also sold her

Yinyin was speechless before, now she felt like coughing

these two

just thought so; how could

and had just sat down when she saw Qiao Jing reaching out with her chopsticks towards the dish

Yinyin’s eyes, Qiao Jing’s action was likely intended

to reach

women paused

Jing: No poison, it figures, even if Lan Yinyin wanted to poison,

this even possible

how to express it, saw Zhan Qipei continuously

words surged in Lan Yinyin’s

—Utter defeat.

to hurry. I don’t have much time left,” Lan Yinyin thought as she

was given to her by Fifth Master, who said it wasn’t ordinary, available-on-the-market stuff. A person affected by this drug must have physical contact

need to find the right opportunity to

eyes, her

The next day.

went to the Angel Welfare Institute

you feel now?” Qiao Jing placed the

weak.” Lin Xiuxiang’s face

like threading silk. You still need to rest well for a couple of days

door.” As soon as Qiao Jing opened the door, she saw Tang Yan’s nearly two-meter-tall figure blocking the doorway, carrying

Tang Yan with a smile

back of his neck, “Miss Qiao, you’re here

Jing nodded and stepped aside,

the room immediately

and then at Lin Xiuxiang, whose face was red as a boiled shrimp, and thought to herself that these two were

Qiao Jing casually

bedside table, “I made some pigeon soup myself. Miss

“You’ve even brought soup over, and still calling her Miss Lin? Assistant Tang,